Milk and Honey
The concept of milk and honey is always met with sensual acceptance is it not?
The idea of soft golden sweet swirls of snow white water and sunbeam syrup dancing on your tongue.
But have you ever tasted it?
When was the last time you sat down and poured a glass of milk just to soil it with a swirl of honey comb caramel? You haven’t
Milk watches with glass eyes all honeys lovers
Honey melts at their touch then is lost in their strength
Copyright © Anna Nomaly | Year Posted 2021
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